Magic Punk

Ye Ya looked at the other party's scrutinizing eyes, but she was actually quite panicked.

Because she told a lie that was neither too big nor too small.

She does have some valuable things on her, such as Qianye Liubi, Qingzhiyi, and herself. But Qingzhiyi cannot steal these things. Qianye Liubi can be stolen, but it is inconvenient for her to take them out and give them to her. Look at each other.

Taking this thing out is tantamount to announcing to the other party that you are the Ninth Princess, so take yourself back quickly.

As for herself, she can only think about it in her heart. Ye Ya really has no shame to say this.

So after thinking for a while, Ye Ya pretended to take out something from her sleeve, then spread her palm and handed it to Xing Lihua.

Inside is a sapphire pendant earring, but in fact it is an object transformed by Qing Zhiyi. Once it is twenty meters away from her body, it will automatically decompose and come back.

So Ye Ya was betting that the other party was a trustworthy person and would not take the earrings twenty meters away from her body.

Sure enough, Xing Lihua just glanced at the sapphire pendant and nodded slightly. When he looked at Xuan Yi again, his expression softened a lot: If that's the case, why don't you explain it?

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Thanks to Ye Ya's wingman, Xuan Yi was finally cleared of the suspicion of stealing for a living, but what exactly did he do during this time? Xuan Yi really didn't think of a real excuse for a while.

So in the end, Xuan Yi could only swear with the help of Ye Ya that he would never obtain money through any improper means.

Of course, ANBU is the official department of Star City, and Xuan Yi is a serious paid and established national civil servant.

But for some reason, Xuan Yi cannot reveal the secret, so he cannot tell Xing Lihua the truth for the time being.

And, within a month at the latest, Xuan Yi will try to give Xing Lihua a reasonable explanation.

If so, barely pass.

This was all thanks to the sweet-talking and eloquent girl he picked up. Although Xuan Yi was also eloquent in a sense, all this did not work for Xing Lihua, who had raised him for eleven years.

At this time, Xuan Yi suddenly felt that the girl he had picked up and brought home was not that bad.

And, this girl is surprisingly successful.

So, over a breakfast of mutton stewed with tender peas and onions and soaked whole-wheat bread, Xuan Yi and Xing Lihua asked about the name of the girl who had won their favor in just one hour.

Ye Ya thought for a moment, then tilted her head and replied with a smile.

Anya, my name is Anya.

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Of course, this slightly sumptuous breakfast for guests also used up the last bit of ingredients at home. Originally, it was food prepared for one person. Last night, Xuan Yi used the standard of entertaining the real evil god, even steaming rice. A large pot consumes a little too much food.

After breakfast, Xing Lihua went to rest after arranging today's schedule for Xuan Yi - she had been searching almost day and night for several days, and her body had already reached its limit and was in urgent need of real sleep to replenish it.

As for Xuan Yi, the most important thing is to send Anya home first. After all, this Lan Ye nobleman who claims to be visiting the Millennium Birthday of the Empress of Chang'an with his family has an extraordinary background. His family must be very anxious after losing it, so this is First priority.

As for how much Xuan Yi believed what Anya said, that's another story.

But Xuan Yi is essentially a person who is indifferent to the outside world, so he doesn't care how much truth Anya tells. He just wants to throw away this package as soon as possible so that he can fully prepare for his own affairs, which is enough to open the Qianxing Trial Barrier. The things have been obtained, the next step is just to perfect the plan.

After all, the girl who calls herself Anya has helped him a lot today. Xuan Yi really doesn't care who she is, and he doesn't want to care.

Could it be possible that she could still be the Ninth Princess?

Xuan Yiru thought.

So when he and Anya walked out of the wooden house, Xuan Yi had already arranged all the schedule set by Xing Lihua.

Let's correct the schedule.

Outside the wooden house, Xuan Yi said to Ye Ya, but saw the other party shuddering in pain, with a general stress reaction: No, don't say these three words to me.

Xuan nodded: My schedule.

Before twelve o'clock, I will send you to your home, and then you can go home safely.

Since my time is limited, I won't be chatting with your family.

Ye Ya nodded, thinking that if you want to see my family, you have to do so.

How can I give you the real address.

Then she asked, What then?

Then there are things that have nothing to do with you. Xuan Yi said lightly: You are a high-ranking noble lady, and we are ordinary people struggling to survive in the dust.

We are not from the same world, so meeting you was just a little accident.

I help you without asking for anything in return, but on the contrary, you have paid me enough.

So after sending you away, we will continue our unrelated lives.

Xuan Yi looked into the other person's amber eyes and said seriously.

Ye Ya blinked and nodded seriously, but her heart was far from the calm on the surface.

Although she doesn't have countless people, she has been the Ninth Princess for so long and has met many more people than most people in this world. Although she is not as skilled as Jiao Yue in the Object Realm. She is a proficient person in the art of recognizing people, but she is also a practitioner of thousands of kalpas, and she is also perfect in observing things. Her observation and analysis of others also exceeds that of most people in this world.

But she has never seen anyone like Xuan Yi.

He was like a burnt coal, cold on the surface, but as hot as magma inside.

Normal people help others, no matter how helpful they are, they will also have a little hope of getting something in return. What's more, she has already half-covered to show that she has an extraordinary background. Xing Lihua is just a few hours ago. After getting along with each other, Ye Ya has roughly judged Xing Lihua's character.

If Xuan Yi is a good guy who looks like a bad guy, then Xing Lihua is a good guy through and through, the kind of guy who can be considered a good guy even in the Ninth Legion.

But, Xuan Yi, what should I say?

He felt like he was forcing himself to be a good person. He didn't want to be such a good person, but he did what a good person should do.

Just like he helped himself, he didn't think he had done anything good at all. Instead, he always regarded himself as a hot potato. He could throw it away as soon as possible without delaying a minute.

It seemed to him that because Xing Lihua was a good person, he worked hard to be a good person.

He deeply hates himself for trying to be a good person, so he also dislikes everything that proves that he has been a good person.

For example, myself.

What kind of past can a person have to develop such a tangled heart?

And - how did Sister Jiaoyue know him? Sister Jiaoyue is famous for liking the new and hating the old. She will pretend to be the other person, which means that she has only known him for a month.

Just like he said that he and he were from two different worlds, Jiao Yue and him were from two different worlds.

So how do people from these two worlds know each other?

Ye Ya closed her eyes, then opened them, reaching out to hold the other person's hand.

Then let's go.

(Thanks to Mr. Mendel for the reward, I can only thank you with mutton stewed with young peas and onions.

And thanks to Shiqi Biluo for the reward.

Your arrival made the book friends excited, and that’s why I got this extra update.

And——Xuanyi is really a very troubled person. He really hates himself pretending to be a good person.

But if Xing Lihua hadn't extended a hand to him in despair, he would have sunk into infinite darkness.

He is just responding to Xing Lihua's expectations and trying to be a good person, but he has been killing people and never thinks that he is a good person. )